Who: Remy LeBeau & Josie Marcham Where: Basement-warehouse-holding cell somewhere in London. When: A couple hours after this Why: For great justice! And commiserations Warnings: Probably some, will update with specifics as needed.
"Maybe next time you'll be more cooperative!" Was the exclamation that preceded Josie into the room, and she was propelled in with a good deal of force, she just let herself fall, because it hurt less than trying to catch herself, laughing raggedly, breathless as she flopped over onto her back, "And maybe hell'll freeze over between now and then." She coughed wetly, shaking her head and letting an arm fall over her eyes, just catching her breath as she took stock of injuries, wholly unaware that she hadn't been returned to the same room she'd been taken from. "Fuckin' ow." Was the next statement, though quieter, and theoretically to herself.